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She knew that her words would have no effect on his will.
She didn't know if her attitude towards him was really right.
Where will this contradictory entity lead the world?
Just as they were gazing at each other in silence, the movement in her arms drew everyone's attention.
The red-haired female swordsman's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her emerald green eyes like a newborn baby.
This time, the light no longer carried any murderous intent; instead, it was filled with tranquility and purity.
Her gaze swept across the pale and broken surroundings, landing on the goddess's face, which was filled with joy and emotion.
That face perfectly matched the one in my shattered dream.
"It's you……"
The red-haired female swordsman slowly opened her mouth, wanting to utter the goddess's name.
However, he was unable to spit it out immediately.
"Alicie, Alicie!"
Astraea held the girl tightly, her eyes immediately reddening. She struggled to hold back her tears, her voice losing its gentle tone and almost choking back sobs.
So warm...
The female swordsman leaned on her shoulder, feeling utterly at peace. She no longer needed to worry about anything, nor about the question of life and death.
At this moment, the long-lost harbor finally found the lost ship.
"It looks like a painting."
Eugene murmured to himself, supporting Ryu's buttocks and gently pushing her forward.
Having just finished fighting, Ryu was unsure how to interact with the female swordsman when this unexpected push plunged her into a quiet and melancholic atmosphere.
"Well!"
Staring blankly at that no longer indifferent face, a smiling face that was always full of sunshine reappeared before Liu's eyes.
"I know you too."
The female swordswoman parted her lips and spoke to the elf standing to her side.
In her eyes, there seemed to be layers of light and shadow, a cold glint that resembled swords, which made Liu so nervous that she couldn't control herself.
"We fought."
Her words were broken and hesitant, making Liu's heart leap into her throat!
But then, his calm and detached tone immediately put people at ease.
"I remember... yes, I lost..."
"Ryu did it to save you, Alexie, she..."
"Do not."
Astrea's words were interrupted by the female swordsman.
She looked into the goddess's surprised eyes, and her expression gradually returned to its lively state.
It was as if a new soul was awakening.
“I am not Alexandra, I used to be, but I am no longer.”
"I am Revis, formerly Revis of Alexandra."
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“I am… Rives.”
When the name was uttered, both Astraea and Ryu were taken aback.
However, the anticipated overreaction did not occur.
"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as you can live freely and healthily from now on."
Astraea's brows furrowed with obvious regret. Having gone through so much, she hadn't been able to recapture the vibrant, flower-like girl from her memories, and naturally, she felt a sense of loss.
However, this was not a sudden accident.
More than five years have passed, and Astraea has almost accepted this loss.
When Ryu reveals the entire fateful duel with the girl, Astraea realizes that all of this is destined to have an unhappy ending.
She lovingly stroked Revis's face, showing no sign of alienation despite Revis's change in personality.
That gentle, spring-like gaze warmed the heart of the resolute and cold female swordsman once again.
"Lady Astraea... I... I remember your name."
She is not Alexandra, but she used to be.
She is Revis, but Revis has already died once.
The red-haired, blue-eyed woman, having been destroyed and reborn twice, now possesses a new soul, a completely new person built upon her two old selves.
In the end, it still had a good ending.
Although it was only achieved by using god-level power.
As the biggest driving force behind this affair, Eugene watched the silent warmth between the three women and quietly retreated into nothingness.
There are plenty of other places to have fun, besides this one.
While the crescent moon above Orario was gathering its power, he could play around to his heart's content!
The artificial maze, the eighteenth floor.
The fierce battle has begun!
Boom boom boom!
Smoke and dust rose and fell continuously, and in just a few moments, the battle had reached a fever pitch.
The flickering shadows crisscrossed and collided on the vast, shattered land.
Their speed was beyond the sight of ordinary people, and the force they unleashed with each strike shook the vacuum of space.
In such a fierce confrontation, the weak have long since been eliminated.
"Damn it! Damn it!! You bastard!!"
Covered in blood, with his face contorted with resentment and his fur bristling with crimson, the werewolf Bert lay in the ruins, cursing incessantly.
He had already leveled up to level 6, but he was still easily defeated in just a few rounds!
Even with racial abilities that allow for near-death transformation, no matter how much resistance is increased, if your arms and legs are broken, you're powerless.
Despite feeling he had the strength to spare, Bert could only watch helplessly as his teammates fought desperately. This sense of powerlessness and humiliation felt like it was tearing Bert's heart apart.
Wow!
Just then, a cold liquid of medicine was splashed on him.
It's a panacea!
Bert's consciousness cleared slightly, and he realized that it was deliberately thrown at him by a teammate.
But nowadays, it's very difficult to cure amputations in a short time with just a panacea.
In the blink of an eye, the soreness in his legs and the sounds of flesh and blood combining together made his eyes widen!
How can this be!
"Smelly boy¨々!"
With a heavy thud, Gareth, panting like a badly wounded bear, landed in front of Bert and turned back to curse:
"Get up right now!"
"This is the only special potion that Ais carries with her!"
"She gave up the chance to heal herself to protect her companions!"
After saying this, the reliable forward pounced again, leaving Bert standing there in shock.
This, her only medicine... Could it be that she cares about me?!
The straight man's ridiculous fantasy took hold at this moment, instantly invigorating Bert's entire body. The werewolf stood up and let out a deafening roar, rushing towards the distant enemy.
[Ecstasy. Fimbulb Winter!]
Riveria's magic surged violently, scattering countless ice crystals, but before it could expand, it was abruptly interrupted.
Within the gray-white magical domain, no magic could be triggered; the ability to forcibly extinguish any magical light was practically divine.
"Tsk!"
Riveria frowned, her brows furrowed, having been interrupted for what felt like the umpteenth time. But as a seasoned mage, she wouldn't keep repeating useless efforts.
"Lefia! Charge!"
[Volley of fire. Fire javelins!]
Following closely behind the girl's delicate shout was a rain of fire falling from the sky!
Finn and Ais, who were at the forefront of the battle, suddenly stopped in their tracks, anxiously waiting for the moment when their opponent would be engulfed in flames.
However, the more familiar they were with their own tactics, the less confident they became.
Because the strength of our opponent has far exceeded our imagination!
【Gospel】
The emotionless, low chanting brings a tremendous magical impact!
Within the rain of fire, the incredibly distinct gray-white magical barrier instantly shattered, as if a silent storm had extinguished everything!
"it is as expected!"
The veins on his forehead throbbed wildly, and his thumb twitched uncontrollably; Finn's sense of impending doom was almost numb.
He knew that he was facing the most formidable opponent of his life!